Count the romantic figures, but also look at the young men in brothels

It was night, the sky was as dark as ink, with occasional clouds passing by, the moon in the courtyard was as bright as day, and the white dew was frost.Jiang Ye got out of bed quietly, put on his clothes and shoes, and walked in the pavilion, meditating on the moon.

The young master has not left at this time, but he has already begun to worry.

After he left, I was afraid that I would look at each other so empty every night.Jiang Ye couldn't help smiling wryly, the young master can always make him feel what he wants with his soft words, and he agrees wholeheartedly.But after that, Liao Luo was worried, but there was nowhere to say it.

Suddenly the cold wind picked up, fearing that the wind and cold would worsen, Jiang Ye had no choice but to pace back to his apartment.The son is sleeping soundly.

After a few days, Jiang Ye had recovered from his illness, so the young master packed his luggage and planned to leave the next day.

Jiang Yekong pretended not to help, just watched him busy like that, and didn't say a word.

"Ye'er, but you can't bear to part with me?" The young master turned his head and teased, the scoundrel was so annoying.

Jiang Ye said nothing.

"I'm going to Beijing in January at the latest. The first batch of goods shouldn't be too much. I'm rushing to work day and night, and I'll be in the capital in January..." The young master was still talking about his business experience and planning the day, but Jiang Ye was unhappy.

It was night, facing the young master's courtship, Jiang Ye was indifferent, but like a cold beauty Baosi, it was hard to ask for a smile.The young master knew that he was upset, and his heart was sour and sweet, so he whispered softly and sweetly in his ears, swore to each other, and his subordinates were dishonest, so he quietly sneaked in.

Although Jiang Ye remained calm, he never refused and let him do things.

Afterwards, Jiang Ye's eyes were red, and there was still emotion, but it was more like injury.The young master hurriedly asked the reason, Jiang Ye shook his head, grabbed the young master's wrist, and bit it up, leaving two rows of deep red tooth marks, choked up in his mouth and mumbled: "Until this seal disappears, you must return. Otherwise, don't return." stop."

The young master frowned in confusion, but suddenly smiled and agreed: "I will definitely return early."

In the early morning, when the weather is hot and the moon is still shining on half of the sky, the young master gets up and packs his bags and is about to leave the city.

This time Jiang Ye ignored him and went to sleep.Unlike in the past, even though he spent the spring night at night and was tired and tired, he personally sent him off and leaned on the door to persuade him to return early.

Before leaving, the young master couldn't wake up the man who was pretending to be asleep, so he had to kiss him on the forehead, vowing: "I will return safely and early, my lady, don't read."

After the young master left, Jiang Ye dared to open his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were crystal clear.From then on, the loneliness and coldness of the courtyard and the room, like a thick fog sinking, slowly returned.

A few days after the son left, there were indeed lobbyists.Regardless of which prince was behind that, Jiang Ye felt gloomy in his heart, and he coldly refused, and Wuchen ignored him.

Although the two factions were annoyed, they were also secretly delighted. It is not bad that Yangzhou Xie Yuanwei once fell to his faction. When he ascends the throne in the future, he will first belittle him a little bit, and then promote him to a higher position. This person is in hand. ?

More than [-] days later, one morning, Jiang Ye suddenly felt cold and covered with a strange feeling of warmth, which made him wake up sweating.Opening his eyes, he saw a strange red mandarin duck blanket covering his body, and he knew it in his heart.Looking sideways, the young master's face is like jade, and he is sleeping soundly.

With warmth in Jiang Ye's heart, he couldn't help showing a smile, and gently snuggled into the embrace of the man. Although the man was still awake, he naturally took him into his arms, hugged him tightly, and whispered "My lady..."

It was dawn, and the two of them hadn't gotten up yet.The young master only returned home in the middle of the night, and at this moment he woke up slightly, seeing Jiang Ye lying safely in his arms, he couldn't help curling his lips to show off his face.

There is no greater blessing in the world than Jiang Ye being in his arms.

When Jiang Ye woke up, he suddenly saw a new red tooth mark on his wrist, deeper than when he first bit it, so he asked why.

The young master smiled and replied: "Every time I think about Jiang Ye, I take a bite, and I never worry about not being able to enter the house in the future."

Hearing this, Jiang Ye smiled sweetly.That's what he meant, he wanted the young master to think of him all the time, and never forget it for a day.

The goods carried by the young master on this trip are rarely seen. Jibei cotton clothes, Jibei cotton clothes, the style and color have not changed much, and the price is slightly expensive. "The banner attracted all the students from the south to contribute money and buy a piece of experiment.

I never thought that the next day would be like Jiang Ye, sweating on the top of my head, and I had to lift the quilt to relieve the sweat.The man Xie Yangming was mentioned in the mouth, and they all became famous for him.

In a few days, the goods of the young master were all out of stock, and it was still not enough. Many people in the capital, who came late to raise their sons, made reservations one after another.

The young master was overjoyed, so he pestered Jiang Ye En'ai that night, the two of them went up and down, the bed rolled over, Jiang Ye was overwhelmed, couldn't help it, and gasped for mercy.The son's thought is that he has not seen his wife for a month, and the night is long, with no one to accompany him. He wished he could take him away in his pocket, and he would not let him go.Jiang Ye, who was pressed down as soft as sugar mud, quarreled all night, until his flesh and blood were separated, and his mind was lost. At dawn the next day, the young master left without waking up, and fell asleep until noon.What a shame.

The young master visits every month, and the goods are sold out.Every time at this time, Jiang Ye would release the book and look forward to the king's return. Every night during the spring night, the longer the wait, the more precious it becomes.

A few months later, the weather became warmer. In March, the east wind blows the snow away, and the mountains are green like drops.The son is still stranded in the south of the Yangtze River and has not returned for a month.

With Chun Wei in sight, Jiang Ye had no choice but to stay away.Jiang Ye was bored as he handed in the documents at the gate of the Gongyuan, and moved with the team.

But he never thought that in the dark of the building, someone was staring at him intently, with ecstasy in his eyes, like meeting a god.

"Ahem... it's him, it's him! I haven't seen him for more than ten years, and I remember it exactly. That face is clearly the same as it was back then. Let someone check, let me find out, who is he taking the exam for... ...cough cough..."

Seeing Jiang Ye at this moment, the senile emperor coughed repeatedly, blood stained the red scarf, and almost fell off the dragon chair.The past events in his heart were overturned for a long time, and the secret hidden in his heart had turned into blood pus, like fur under his armpit, and he was sick for most of his life.Finally looking forward to today, he wants to tell it to his mouth, he can't bear to go back to the west, and he still has more thoughts.

Standing behind the emperor, the national teacher sighed softly when he saw Jiang Ye's gloomy appearance. Back then, the child had grown up so much, and he was handsome, charming and graceful.I just don't know what happened to the person who was with him now.

Jiang Ye didn't know the turmoil here, so he answered the questions quietly by himself and went home.

A few days later, the list was released, but the person still hadn't returned. Jiang Ye was worried for no reason, so he didn't look at the list.

Not long after, someone beat gongs and drums to report, saying that the high school club has won two yuan in a row, please give me a reward.

Jiang Ye was cold-tempered, not surprised that he was in high school, but he was also sent away with money.All these coins were left by the young master, and he said that if he had something to delay and did not return, he was asked to send them away at will.The number was quite large, and the crowd was ecstatic, thankful, and wishing Jiang Yelian the triple.

Jiang Ye didn't speak a word, and didn't show his emotions or emotions, so everyone attached to the rumor: "The Zhuang Scholar doesn't take pleasure in things, doesn't take sorrow in himself, he really is a gentleman."

All of a sudden, the matchmaker stepped through the family, and the girls from various families in Beijing proposed to marry them.

Jiang Ye was even more disturbed. He had hoped for a long time that the young master would not return, so he closed the door to thank the guests angrily.

Everyone praised him, Mr. Huiyuan is not indulged in beauty, but concentrates on studying hard behind closed doors, he is the pillar of the country.

Only a few people speculated that Mr. Huiyuan is as good as Longyang?

Jiang Ye couldn't bear the disturbance, so he closed his door and meditated until late April, when he had another palace examination.

He has already thought it over clearly, even though His Majesty's true face is difficult to see, he should not plead for mercy rashly, now he should act like an ordinary scholar, just seek fame and fame, and then he will gradually figure it out.

In the main hall, after Jiang Ye read Ce Wen, there was a lump in his chest, and he wiped it away.He raised his head inadvertently, but saw the emperor staring directly at him.

Jiang Ye couldn't stand the emperor's sharp eyesight, so he pretended to be calm, lowering his eyes and holding his breath.Just at that moment, he suddenly glimpsed the majesty of the emperor, holding the power in his hand, taking life and death for dozens of years, he has already surpassed ordinary people, his eyes are as sharp as a sword, pointing directly at people's hearts.Even though they are now very old and dying, although the two princes have gathered together for a long time, no one dares to presume to presume.The courtiers dare not be ashamed of their true colors.

I used to be full of enthusiasm, thinking about going to the court to make a statement today, without any token witnesses, so I wanted to use my empty teeth to make the emperor admit his mistakes and avenge his grievances, it was too ignorant to make people laugh.

Yes!The son must laugh at him for being stupid.I just don't know where he is at the moment, Chuanshan?Jiangnan?Or is already on the way to Beijing.

The examination questions have been handed in, and all the candidates moved to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, waiting for their names to be conferred.Jiang Ye didn't dare to turn his head, and the emperor's sharp eyes pierced his back behind him. He couldn't help but worry, could he be seen through?

That shouldn't be the case!He had never seen the emperor, even if the emperor held a banquet for his ministers, his father would not allow him to come, even now he still doesn't understand why.

Jiang Ye was a few steps behind the crowd and didn't want to talk to them.But someone came, and that person asked suspiciously: "My lord... is it Yang An?"

Jiang Ye heard the young master's name mentioned, and suddenly remembered the person who aroused the young master's thoughts of business, so he replied: "That's right. You should follow what your brother said, Chen Xun from Minzhou?"

"That's right. I just don't know where Young Master Yangming is going now? Back then, he pretended to be your name to make friends with me. It's really abominable. You should be beaten!" Chen Xun is also a casual person. When a batch of Jibei cotton-padded clothes arrived in Beijing, he bought one with his own money and exchanged it with the cotton-padded clothes made by his wife.

Jiang Ye suddenly smiled, the young master acted rashly, never lacking in true friendship, it has always been like this.

The two chatted all the way to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.The emperor and important ministers read the strike policy and approved the list, and everyone belongs to it.The second-best Tanhualang each laughed heartily.Jiang Ye received the grace of the Holy Grail, won three prizes in a row, won the first prize in one fell swoop, and took the number one prize.

When he heard that the number one scholar belonged to Yang'an, Jiang Ye couldn't help being both happy and sad.Those who are happy will shine on the lintel and honor their ancestors, but they will be sad that he is not around, and they will not be able to share the joy.It was a time when my heart was complicated and unspeakable, and Eunuch Hong, the chief executive who had never been out of favor beside the emperor, said sharply, "Everyone, please move to Qionglin Garden for the banquet. The number one scholar, please stay."

Although Jiang Ye was puzzled, he didn't dare to speak up.All sentient beings receded, the emperor in the hall just looked at him and didn't speak, so no one dared to speak, it was as quiet as a tomb.

Jiang Ye knelt on the ground, could not help trembling slightly, his heart was full of fear and unspeakable, he seemed to be worried about being found out about taking the exam for him, but it didn't seem to be the case, he was in a trance, and he could always see the figure of the young master hovering in his mind, and the more confused the heart was, the closer he was.

He only wished to end this sentencing-like summons earlier, to return home quickly, to embrace the young master, and to eliminate the fear in his heart forever.

Suddenly there were rustlings in the hall, and footsteps could be heard, Jiang Ye didn't know why, so he didn't dare to raise his head, but secretly looked at those people's feet.

Just one glance, but as if struck by lightning, he froze in place, not daring to move.I'm afraid it's just a mirage, Nankeyimeng.